Evil Eye

I kept wandering around the really spacious hotel in search of Jeremy.

I kept seeing folks and their beautiful French language filled my ears.

*Je suis très faim*

*Quelle une belle enceinte le femme!*

*Je dit parle!!*

I sighed and stood under a shade using my hand to obstruct the bright sunset from reflecting on me.

I think I'm going to stroll back to the suite and wait for him.

I looked around again and it became clear to me - I'm so lost!

Geez.

How did I get this far? And leaving the suite in just my robe?